Chapter 1122 Cold King in Action 2
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will strangle you to death."

Qin Molin was probably the only one who could say such cruel words with a calm face.

The little thing of Sesame does not know what the waiter meant at all. He knows all day and knows that it is blind.

Zhima is really afraid of Qin Molin, especially his seemingly calm and calm appearance, which is even more terrifying.

Because Qin Molin didn't like to joke with anyone other than Feng Xingying, what he said must be serious.

Of course, Zhima didn't dare to provoke Qin Molin. After obediently shutting up, he kept muttering in his heart: "Although Leng Wang is strong, but his temper is too bad, I still don't want to be his concubine, but obediently be the master's concubine. In this way, there is no need to be Leng The enemy of the king can still follow the master."

The more Zhima thought about it, the more proud she became, and she became more courageous by leaning against Qin Molin's side. Her small ears pointed Qin Molin in the direction.

In fact, Qin Molin didn't look at its ears at all.

Qin Molin followed Feng Xingying's breath, so he couldn't find the wrong way.He and Feng Xingying have cultivated the secret method inherited from the Taiji Palace, and their spiritual power blends with each other, and they are as familiar with each other's aura as their own aura.

It's just that Qin Molin stopped in the middle of the walk, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

The next moment, Qin Molin's figure suddenly disappeared.

Zhima suddenly came back to his senses, and found a strange environment, looking at the surrounding environment in horror, the little three petals mouthed for a long time, but didn't dare to smash it and make a sound.

Master, come and save me!
Qin Molin didn't care about Zhima, he just stared in one direction coldly, and said mockingly:

"I said there was something wrong along the way, but it turned out to be too smooth."

"Too, too, too smooth?" The adult's world is so complicated, isn't everything smooth?Sesame smashed his mouth, and smashed out such a sentence for a long time.

It is really this space that makes Zhima feel strange. The most frightening thing is that it wants to go home, and it wants to return to Feng Xingying through the contract.

Home!Of course!lose!defeat!up!
Qin Molin ignored Zhima's nonsense and just looked at the sky quietly.

At this time, the sky is like a smooth crystal mirror, showing what happened outside in detail.

This sesame habit, Feng Xingying's space also has this function, it has seen too much.

It's just that Feng Xingying observed the outside world through a spar mirror as big as half a wall, unlike Qin Molin's, which looked directly from the sky.

The effect is the same.

It doesn't prevent Zhima from watching the sky full of figures appear in the place where they disappeared.

"Space Blockade!"

"Spiritual shielding!"

"Tracker!"

"Spirit Eagle Seeking Shadow."

Various methods were used at the same time in order to find a Qin Molin.

Zhima suddenly felt his blood froze. According to the way the Ji family played, if it hadn't been brought into the space by Qin Molin, it would definitely not be able to escape. It would most likely turn into braised rabbit meat.

Must be teriyaki!Not poached.

Because there are a few fire-type spirit emperors who are spewing fire all over the sky, and they haven't left any corners at all.

Qin Molin just looked at him coldly, like watching a clown.

Zhima learned later that this is a kind of game, not just a duel of strength, but also a confrontation of wisdom and heart.

Leng Wangda is indeed my male god, one person dares to pick a hundred thousand people.

The adoration of Zhima has almost spread out, and both ears can't help but stand up.

(End of this chapter)

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